The end of Summer
Summer vacation is just about over...Keith starts school this Monday and I go to class on Tuesday. We went to the campus today to work on getting the financial aid stuff for him fixed and since we haven't been getting our mail regularly we were not able to get the financial aid office the information and tax papers they needed as early as we would have liked. But it's not like we fucked up, and they didn't fuck up either, the post office did...we simply did not know about the requirements until we received the letter, and we did not receive the letter until about a month ago. I was able to keep a cool head though and not lash out and embarass me or Keith. I have a temper sometimes, and I'm not going to say "I can't help it," but I am going to say that if anyone tries to deny Keith or hurt him, it is sort of an instinct to fight for what he deserves. Sounds weird, but I love him enough to do that.
On another note, I am excited about this new semester...more for Keith than I am for myself...I am just so proud of him for getting into school. My only concern is free time for the both of us to actually see eachother (we work such differing schedules as it is now) and still keep good G.P.A.'s. My other 'only' concern is getting Keith to and from work on the days I am in class...but I'm sure he's already in the process of getting that figured out or making arrangements.
I go back to the Doctor, a specialist to be exact, on September the 14th. I don't get why I have to wait for nearly another month after the first surgery before I can see a doctor. I still hurt on my left side and on the same side of my abdomen down into my pelvic region. The good news is my ovaries and reproductive organs are functioning normally, but they are not sure exactly what is causing me to hurt. Hmm, so I've been misdiagnosed twice now - the first time they thought it was 'spastic colon' but that medicine din't help at all; and the second time they thought it was ovarian cysts...which there were, but they were not malignant...which means they think now that it is either my digestive system or my colon or my intestines...it'd be nice if they knew. I am really just sick of hurting; I mean, this has been going on since the beginning of June, and by the time I go to the doctor again that will make it roughly a little over three months.
On another note, I am excited about this new semester...more for Keith than I am for myself...I am just so proud of him for getting into school. My only concern is free time for the both of us to actually see eachother (we work such differing schedules as it is now) and still keep good G.P.A.'s. My other 'only' concern is getting Keith to and from work on the days I am in class...but I'm sure he's already in the process of getting that figured out or making arrangements.
I go back to the Doctor, a specialist to be exact, on September the 14th. I don't get why I have to wait for nearly another month after the first surgery before I can see a doctor. I still hurt on my left side and on the same side of my abdomen down into my pelvic region. The good news is my ovaries and reproductive organs are functioning normally, but they are not sure exactly what is causing me to hurt. Hmm, so I've been misdiagnosed twice now - the first time they thought it was 'spastic colon' but that medicine din't help at all; and the second time they thought it was ovarian cysts...which there were, but they were not malignant...which means they think now that it is either my digestive system or my colon or my intestines...it'd be nice if they knew. I am really just sick of hurting; I mean, this has been going on since the beginning of June, and by the time I go to the doctor again that will make it roughly a little over three months.